Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Occasionally, one or two drops of rain were blown by the wind and landed on her face, making her feel cold.

Standing beside Gu Nan, Zhuge Liang hesitated for a moment and saluted Gu Nan.

"Liang has a cheeky face. There are many unclear points in the text. I would like to ask sir to stay a few more days and ask for advice."

Gu Nan turned her head to look at Zhuge Liang, and nodded slightly. She was also a little tired, and it would be good to stay here for a few days, as if it was a rest.

Invited by Zhuge Liang, Gu Nan stayed here for a few more days.

The beginning of spring is always light rain intermittently, and the same is true for the next few days, with periods of sunshine and periods of light rain.The air is always slightly humid, and the ground is always full of water.

Zhuge Jun was a little worried. He said that there had been a lot of rain in the past few days, but after three or two rounds, it stopped raining.

Every day, Gu Nan usually sits in the classroom and talks to Zhuge Liang. Zhuge Liang is a very good student.

For Zhuge Liang, the more he looked down at Gu Nan's bookcase, the more surprised he was. It was really hard for him to believe that it could be organized by one person.

The theories and books in it can all claim to be of the same line, and some of them are even enough to subvert the ancient learning.

He once asked Gu Nan how long she had been compiling these books.

Gu Nan didn't realize it for a while, to be honest, 200 years.

At that time, Zhuge Liang looked at Gu Nan's eyes, and for a moment, it was really like looking at the fairy house.

Gu Nan simply came back in time, saying that the bookcase was passed down by her lineage for a hundred years, and she passed it down from her master.

To teach her is to order the theory of a hundred schools of thought and pass it on to the world.

Zhuge Liang was in awe of Gu Nan'er's mastery, saying that he should be a great scholar of his generation.

As for Gu Nan, Zhuge Liang often felt ashamed.

Although the other party is a woman, and her appearance is only a little bigger than her own, but she has learned far beyond my own, and whenever I have any questions, I can always get answers when I ask her.

In the past, he thought he was the best among the same year, but now it seems that he was the one who didn't see Gao Shan'er.

When not studying with Zhuge Liang, Gu Nan often went out to play with little sister Zhuge.

Go to the field and catch some frog tadpoles and get covered in mud.After picking a few flowers and plants, I went to catch up with the butterflies.I leaned against the field and slept for half a day.

Children are always full of energy, and it is rare for Zhugeying to have a playmate, who always drags Gu Nan to go out these days.

Zhuge Liang could only sigh helplessly, Gu Nan had made this girl even wilder.

They planted a sapling in the yard, and they heard that it will bloom when it grows up, but Gu Nan doesn't know what kind of flower it is.

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The sky outside has cleared up, and the birdsong is crisp, ringing from the treetops outside the house.

The clouds floated leisurely on the side of the sky, and the slow movement made people feel a little lazy.

There was still dew on a small tree in the courtyard, and the sun shone in the dew with a little light.

The front of the hut was quiet, Zhuge Liang was sitting in the room reading a book, even Zhuge Ying would not make noise when her brother Zhong was studying.

He has read more than ten books in the bookcase these days, and he is already a fast learner.

But even so, I failed to learn Eleven in the Bookbox.

There were only one or two sounds of flipping pages in the hall, and the wind swayed the half-draped straw curtains slightly, causing the shadows on the ground to sway slightly.

Gu Nan sat in front of the hall with Wuge in his arms, staring at the eaves outside the hall in a daze.

Zhuge Liang raised his eyes from the book, and looked at the person sitting in front of the house with his back turned to him.

The quiet at noon made people feel quiet unconsciously.

Zhuge Liang smiled lightly, he was used to sitting beside him in a daze when he was studying, and he didn't know why Gu Nan always liked to stare at one place in a daze.

Maybe he was thinking about something.

Gu Nan seemed to feel that someone was looking at her and turned her head, and happened to meet Zhuge Liang's eyes.

"Xiao Liang, what are you puzzled about?"

"Oh." Zhuge Liang looked away and looked down at the book. He didn't know that he suddenly panicked.

"nothing······"

Gu Nan nodded, looked at the eaves for a while, and said suddenly.

"At noon, I should go."

Zhuge Liang sat at the table, nodded for a while, and said clearly: "That's it."

He raised his head to look at Gu Nan, and asked with a smile, "Will you come back to see your old friend, sir?"

"Heh." Gu Nan smiled slightly: "Maybe in a few years, I will find a place to settle down and become a teacher. I think Nanyang is good."

"Nanyang is good." Zhuge Liang nodded in agreement, then sighed again.

"You're leaving now, I'm afraid my little sister is going to mess around again."

Chapter 2 Eighty: So superstition is not allowed

At noon, the Zhuge brothers and sisters bid farewell to Gu Nan.

Gu Nan gave Zhuge Liang a book called Qimen Dunjia.

Zhuge Ying's eyes were a little red, she complained that it was brother Zhong's bad attitude that made Gu Nan leave so early.

Gu Nan scratched her nose with a smile, and said that she would come back when the flowers and trees in the courtyard bloomed.

After waving goodbye, the man was wearing a white dress, carrying a bookcase, and headed eastward with a bamboo hat.

Zhuge Liang returned to his room, the courtyard was quite cold, he stood in the room and looked up at a painting hanging on the wall, the woman in the painting looked like Shuofang girl, but the picture was not Shuofang female view.

It was a field, where the woman was playing with another girl.On both sides are the scenery of distant mountains, one person is plowing in the field and the two are smiling.Nearby is Tian's small courtyard, sitting alone in the courtyard reading, smiling and looking outside the house.

It's a peaceful scene.

Zhuge Liang looked at the scenery in the painting, smiled, clapped the book in his hand, turned and walked out of the room, singing lightly.

"I was originally an idler in Longzhong..."

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